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Persimmon
A warning to Judas!Theology and hives spreadIn New JerseyPhiladelphia and WoodstockThe Murder Mothers MoveThrough the hedgefires over mudRings of plastic madness scornAncient Rome and Egypt and GreeceThe horns fall over meDreaming of timesAnd lotuses in fields of rubbleBearded swift shift to SophiaOpened her heart to meStood in her empty face touching her lipsWith her fistsBiting and drawing down sparrowsBy her sighing and the space of her bowThe lorries are full of gold and fogI have the wörterbuch in my handI have misheard Adonai and brought downAiwass in the MassCorrupted Hosts by breathing grimoiresAnd breaking into the Keeper's PantryWhen I was in the desert I wasBy the dead red sea see the caravanDragging the Sun unto setLetras de cancionesHeard stolen cock-crowThieved pricks hardened by timeInto your face and her grimaceAs Rainbow Patty is Goat Lady SupremeYour throat as breathe gold sporesThe little pinkyThe ticker and the counterThe forged face: I have forgotten youWith Isis and persimmon you're allAll so told and spelled outX under your name Mrs. CharliePoor doll poor Grace, sun in youFormed I heard had news fromAcidic heavenHome of the formerly deadHeard have bit more than I knew was trueAte stars in dreamsHeard priests rant on pureShovelled cat shit into sinksGagging as the rusted sword unrollsTip to Teeth in κοινὴ GreeceLord GodLet itDay ThatIn IsraelBroken glass from another timeOf flogging and the dead hidingIn the bottom of the water by the headless walkRead pornography in cherry blossomIn the locust storm born out of horses' thighs
From Letras Mania